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Aye, ain't never stop missin' bitch

Shoot shots start swishin' shit

Ran out of shits to give, caught up with my mistresses

How she take more from me? She came from my ribs and shit

If you ain't made for me, why the fuck you miss that shit?

If you gave me the key, I'm a open end that shit

If you would open up your eyes you could assess that shit

If you was writing out your thoughts, would you address that shit?

If you was counting up the cost, I would've spent that shit

If you was looking at a loss, would you invest that shit?

If you would read between the lines you would've guested that shit

I'm in the endzone, two steppin', just like that ballroom floor

I got that all new flow, I can not call no more

I see that bitch she staring at me with that all new Vogue

She want that all new coat, she on that old school blow

If you gon' fuck with me, there's some shit that I must know

Cuz when that shit turns cold, or when I hit that road

You can't get shit for free, unless you what I call home

Some shit to call my own, that's what my mama told

When I made fifty g's, I thought that your boy was grown

But as that shit got older, that shit like rock to boulders

Was better not to know you, need a shot to hold you

Need some pot to cope you, with the shock that mold you

That pain gon' mold your smile, ever since the day that daddy left your side

Aye, I told her fuck them all let's ride

I think straight when I'm lookin' in your eyes, aye

I can't see the sign, I see straight I see no lies

Thirty hours seen the drive, trynna make it back alive

Ain't never stop missin' bitch

Shoot shots start swishin' shit

Ran out of shits to give, caught up with my mistresses

How she take more from me? She came from my ribs n shit

If you ain't made for me, why the fuck you miss that shit?

If you gave me the key, I'm a open end that shit

If you would open up your eyes you could assess that shit

If you was writing out your thoughts, would you address that shit?

If you was counting up the cost, I would've spent that shit

If you was looking at a loss, would you invest that shit?

If you would read between the lines you would've guested that shit

If you was looking at a loss, would you invest that shit?

If you would read between the lines you would've guested that shit

Ain't never stop missin' bitch

Shoot shots start swishin' shit

Ran out of shits to give, caught up with my mistresses

How she take more from me? She came from my ribs n shit

If you ain't made for me, why the fuck you miss that shit?

If you gave me the key, I'm a open end that shit

If you would open up your eyes you could assess that shit

If you was writing out your thoughts, would you address that shit?

If you was counting up the cost, I would've spent that shit